Big Bad Wolfie

Chapter 46: 45 - Check Mate

Wolfie looked at me with golden fire in his eyes, and I immediately got defensive.

"Oh! Don't you give me that look! You — !"

I had a whole rant ready about how he had no right to drag me anywhere, how he wasn't allowed to be mad, and how much I absolutely despise him.

. . . Then it all puffed out of existence when his lips slammed onto mine.

They came down on me hard and fast and vengeful.

My mind went so crazy it was silent.

Then all my senses came back with a resounding NO.

But I couldn't stop my hands from gripping the back of his head and forcing him impossibly closer if I tried.

Crap, he's going crazy and it's driving me crazy.

His and his wolf's scents are mingling and heating up my usually cold blooded self.

Speaking of his wolf, a.k.a Malaki, he's on the verge of breaking out.

Wolfie's entire being is shaking. His skin feels even tighter and hotter to the touch than usual with all the muscle bulging against it. Almost like it's trying to break out.

As much as I crave to see his wolf, I don't know if a side room of a club is the best place to unleash him.

Also, I'm pretty sure he's the one putting most of the animalistic ideas in Wolfie's head.

Forcefully marking me, for instance.

My mind flashed back to the present, the one with Wolfie's lips on mine, when I felt one of his canines bite into my lower lip.

It made a very uncharacteristic squeak come out of my mouth that we're not going to talk about.

All anyone needs to know is that it drove him crazier.

His arms around me got more frantic in their search to feel every inch of me. I almost didn't feel it when he rammed us into a wall.

I barely registered that he set me on a counter. The only thing that truly clicked, was when he grabbed a fistful of my hair and pulled my head back.

It didn't hurt, it was just very clear I wasn't going anywhere.

He started attacking my neck. My mind is going haywire.

I feel like my entire being is betraying me. The closer he gets to his mark, the more I hate him and want him off.

But at the same time, never want him to stop.

I focused on my feeble breaths for a second.

"Wait, stop," I mumbled pathetically.

Goddess, that practically sounded like a plead for more.

He surprised me by tearing himself back — of course not too far — but enough to be able to look at me. His eyes are crazy.

I know I say this a lot, but I mean it every time, his eyes are more animalistic and alight than I've ever seen them.

"Must get scents off," the sound rumbled from the back of his throat.

to his open mouthed and

couldn't stop squirming in his iron hold.

he always

his grip tightened almost — but

the air as he

back to attacking my neck, a little

panted in

He didn't like that.

hair tighter and pressed me impossibly closer

know how peanut butter and

the other half is crying

like I literally

terrifying

loudly into my neck, and bit down even harder, demanding my full attention and a response. My tummy turned at

sure I'll have a problem with it later, but I can't seem to

embarrassing sound that was a mix between a squeak and a

putty in

. Oh well, screw

a weak

from my mark, but not letting

working his way back up to my

"Yours," I panted.

rumbled in

take this. He's too intoxicating and

mumbled on autopilot as I brought his lips to mine

up under his shirt, and the kiss isn't slow anymore. It's back to

my shirt as well, but only found

in frustration at how

giggling and exploring more of his chest

frantic, "No

I giggled even louder.

got it untied and

me mad. I don't know how I can

After a few minutes, or hours, or days — I don't really know, or care —

and stared into his beautiful swirling eyes. He stared

He rubbed my cheek with

know how, or he thinks it will ruin everything for him, I don't know. But I do know, I'd

you force my story out

kiss in my room and this ordeal

eyebrows drew

looked down, "Well. . .

gray. "I know I've f**ked up," he looked down, "and I know I'll keep doing it," He ran his hand through his hair, looking like he's really beating himself

could be happy about

mind when you were telling me your story was your safety." After a pause, he continued, ". . . I wanted to convince you

can handle a

so much care and concern in his eyes,

Now, what do

He kissed me on

My chest

to say something else, but I

. ? All this

Swallowing, I tried to put all the chaos in my head into words. ". .

why my mouth has suddenly gotten so dry. Maybe it's because of how terrified I am of the

him. "I think you need to let that idea go. Y'know, of things

I stiffened.

for us to work," he wrapped his arms around me in

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